My promises decieved my truth
a past holding nothing
a path i choose for my foot
a story of mistaken identity
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I'm unspoken
even you are broken
moment at stake and
truth taken
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I'm searching for harmony
Pleasant combination of truth
in an eyes
Trustful hand for destined path
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I train
my heart not to fall
I sustain
Ignorance of stake with hope of halt
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A try of demarcate
Of thought
Thrust to cut the connection taught
To find oblivion
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A vision shows soul
So blessed with whole
Happiness
Brave as nature
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Remembrance can be a sentence
It come to you in second chance
For a small time a minor glance
Still we change thought and pretend
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I wait to see you
hiding somewhere
i wait to see through
the lost vision
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Where the way heads if i wounder
black cloud heavy rain and thunder
pushes me back
series of pain sticks like stain
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Earth moves beneath feet
it comes with a strange hit
resembling of disaster
an Earthquake
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